My Annoying Chef's
Chapter 15's
“Good, Farah? What about the beef challenge this time?” He looked at the girl before him with a different face.
Loka advanced first, with both hands folded over the chest, while continuing to stare at the dish and Farah's face alternately. The carriage was calm, it looked calm, and it made some women palpitate when they saw it, let alone look directly at it.
Not with Farah. To him Loka was just a man with a million styles and a spread of charm just to lure the women.
“So far it can still be handled, Chef. Although initially confused what to cook, .. because others are busy making steak with various kinds of sauces. But I want to make a different dish.” Answer Farah.
And it was proven, Farah was the only participant who presented satay as her best dish.
Loka nodded her head, while putting on a facial expression that looked a little soft. Both of his eyebrows shot up, then smiled tilted in mockery.
And that expression made Farah feel even more fed up every day.
“Sate what do you make?” He asked, trying to prolong the dialogue.
Then Loka leaned over, to bring a small plate, as well as a spoon.
“Sate Maranggi, Chef. Typical Cianjur.”
Loka carries one skewer, with a look that is quite attention-grabbing. Beautiful brown color, beef diced with medium size, not to mention the distinctive aroma of satay itself is very appetizing when Loka sharpens his sense of smell.
He removed every piece of meat from his skewer. First try without adding anything, and Loka chews it slowly, while permeating whatever is contained therein. After that, Loka added oncom sambal available, and the atmosphere is really amazingly delicious.
“You chose sirloin?” At first glance Loka looked at Farah, before finally returning to enjoy one skewer that the man took back.
“Iya, Chef. Satay tends to guring because of the fat itself, and in my opinion Sirloin is the right part.”
Loka agreed.
“You're getting smart, now?” The man smiled faintly.
Farah was silent. However, not with his mind and his head. They seemed to keep shouting, refuting Loka's words with harsh words.
“Crazy basics!”
“Sok smart!”
“Indeed only he is good at cooking? While you are not!?”
And the voices kept quiet inside him.
“It looks like Chef Loka likes it!” Alia spoke loudly. So it makes a noise in the studio there.
“From his attitude alone can be guessed. He's trying to lure bait. I'm a man, so know how other men are trying to attract the attention of the girl we're after.” Andrew whispered to Alia.
Alia shook her head.
“The right selection of meat, the seasoning you broke is also fitting. Salt, sugar, acid, .. Even the coriander smell is very pronounced, I like it. Honey, there's one less condiment. Namely sambal ketchup, the rest is no problem.”
After saying that Loka turned around, allowing her other colleagues to taste, and the positive comments Farah got, thus making her lips smile brightly because she felt very happy. Unlike usual, when Loka always makes a lot of drama, as if making it becomes very strange.
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“Contestant is getting reduced, we also have to prepare a lot of material after this. The next problem is not only a challenge, .. many things we have to prepare to go to the top fifteen.” Andrew tried to align his footsteps.
They came out of the cooking studio, intending to immediately visit their respective residences to rest after filming all day.
Loka walked casually, while hiding both of her hands inside her pants pocket. He looked at it briefly, then nodded and smiled when he came face to face with his partner.
“When will we give the material to them? Whereabouts? Anyone?” The lake with spirit.
“Hey, did you forget? It will be night. When again? We've been negotiating about this. Do you have any appointments outside, personal affairs or meet people for advertising or filming?” Andrew railed on it with a lot of questions at once.
“Nothing. No personal business, no business. I've limited myself now, I focus on being a judge, and pay attention to the tavern my two sisters are running!”
Andrew nodded.
They stopped right in front of the elevator, and waited for him after Loka pressed the available button first.
“So tonight can?”
“Ya, eight o'clock to finish, right?”
“Hemmm, .. we only attend. Because tonight Alia will give you the material first, tomorrow's challenge about dessert, and it is mastered by Alia.”
The tring!!
The sound was heard, and the door opened slowly. Loka immediately stepped in, following Andrew afterwards.
“Good, just call later. If I am not reminded, sometimes I forget. Know it? Apartment becomes the second most comfortable place after home.”
Their conversation continues.
The elevator began to move, descending from the 17th floor to the ground floor, where the lobby is located.
“Sabar, only a few weeks left, after which we can go home to Batam.”
“Yes, I'm tired”
Andrew chuckles.
“Which is not tired, you just spend your free time in the apartment. Meet some girls, ask them out, then stay at one of the hotels as usual, ... or want you to take it to the apartment also no problem, no one forbid right?”
Loka only glanced, without responding to her partner's words in the slightest.
“Ah you changed now!”
“This entertainment world is complicated, Ad. Misstep slightly, eat chaos will happen.”
Loka remembered some of the things that happened. And it was caused by his own negligence. In addition to blind because of love, but he also miscalculated one of the women who had made a mooring of the heart, so that his former lover used to use it exactly like a money machine.
“Then search earnestly for you to record a good story afterwards, not a scandal like the one before.”
“You speak exactly like my mother. As if this world is just about age and marriage.”
Andrew laughing.
The iron box stopped, and not long after that the door immediately opened.
“Alright, see you later tonight.” Pamit Loka, when she saw her car was parked right in front of the lobby door.
“Bye!” Andrew waved his hand.
“Car key, Sir.” A valet parking attendant handed the key to Loka after their distance was close enough.
The man nodded, then grabbed the key handed over, to immediately get into the four-wheeled vehicle, of course after giving some money for wages, because it had helped him.